Steve let out a huff of a breath before pressing the 'door open' button and tugging Jim out of the elevator, glad that, as she'd said, 1204 was right next door. There only appeared to be a couple of other suites on the floor and that served his purposes just fine as he pulled the keycard out, slotted it in, opened the door, and headed inside with his other hand firmly around Jim's waist.

"You'd think we were teenagers," he observed.